Having walked between life and death for a long time, Xia Yu's intuition is extremely sensitive. Although the mimics have integrated with the surrounding environment, and even their body temperature is the same as the environment, their position has been exposed by the way they stare at Xia Yu.
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One mimic left and the other stayed, obviously to let the one who left go back to report the news, while the one who stayed behind would wait until the attack came before revolting.
However, Xia Yu would not give them this chance. Although the place pointed by Xia Yu's arrow looked empty, the enemy was there.
When your fingers let go of the bow string, the strong bow string bounced back instantly, making a sudden "bang" sound.
puff!
When the bloody light suddenly appeared, the figure of the mimic was revealed, and the arrow penetrated from his back and out of his chest, and then lost power and fell to the ground.
The mimic looked at the bleeding wound on his chest in surprise, turned around in horror, and pointed at Xia Yu, his eyes full of disbelief.
Xia Yu smiled and said, "It's so late at night, why are you running around without clothes?"
The mimic took a deep breath with great effort, intending to warn his companions and tell the other mimic that the enemy could see them.
But he didn't have this chance. Before his voice came out, Xia Yu had already stepped forward, hooked his five fingers, and crushed his throat bone with a click. The mimic fell to the ground unwillingly and twitched several times.
Moved.
Of the nine people, three have been killed, and there are still six left!
Xia Yu moved the dead Mimic to the ruins of the village and moved to a dark place to wait. He was now about twenty meters away from the bonfire. He estimated that the enemy would charge towards his original location. In that case
, will become his target.
Less than five minutes later, the enemy really came. The bonfire reflected the enemy's figure, two big white men, two Japanese samurai, a well-proportioned white man, and the other mimic was still missing.
Xia Yu caught three feather arrows. The one in the middle was an ordinary feather arrow, and the other two were infrared tracking arrows. This kind of arrow with infrared gaze imaging function is not afraid of the interference of the fire, because the fire's
Infrared imaging is different from people. The seeker of the arrow will firmly lock on the person.
He quietly jumped to the roof of a house and drew his bow into a full moon.
The arrow in the middle was firmly locked on a big white man. At the moment when they had surrounded him at his original position, Xia Yu released his fingers.
Bang!
The sound of the bow string vibrating sounded. Three feather arrows flew out with a whistling sound.
The strong white man was caught off guard and was directly pierced through the throat by the arrow in the middle. He fell to the ground with a plop, while the other two arrows passed through the gaps between the people and seemed to have missed.
"Hidden!" Edward exclaimed and hid behind a low wall first. The other three people also rolled on the spot and hid.
However, the mimic who was with them did not panic or evade, but looked in the direction in which the arrow flew.
Soon, the black shadow on the roof more than 20 meters away caught his attention, and he whispered: "He is at nine o'clock, on the roof! Damn it, where is this bastard North going?
Are you going to arrest the other two people? What's so good about those two, an old man and a young man! I..."
puff!
Just as he said this, another feather arrow came through the air, pierced his chest, and pierced his heart. Bright red blood spurted out along the wound opened by the Mitsubishi blood tank. He looked down in horror.
Looking at the arrow shaft that had been stained red with blood, I vaguely understood one thing. Their mimicry was useless...
The mimic was shot to death by Xia Yuxin with an arrow. The previous two tracking arrows went away and came back again. There were two "Puff" sounds. The two Japanese samurai looked down at the arrows that passed through their chests and fell into darkness.
Xia Yu only brought three tracking arrows, all of which were advantageous to the Japanese. At this time, seven of the nine people were dead, and only two were left. One was Edward and the other was the strong man Ou Senbo holding a gun.
grid.
"Damn it!" Edward cursed secretly, and carefully exposed his head, looked ahead, and found that there was no one on the roof of the room, and the archer was hiding again.
Edward tightened his grip on the dagger and whispered: "Oxenberg, be careful, or shoot if it doesn't work. This guy is a bit evil!"
call out!
Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, an arrow flew over from the side of the low wall, targeting Edward's ribs.
He quickly twisted around and dodged the arrow.
The feather arrow inserted into the low wall with a "chi" sound, penetrated the earthen low wall, and was inserted into the ground.
Looking at this powerful feather arrow, Edward's pupils shrank to a thin line. No wonder others were hit by the arrow without even having time to react. Such a ferocious arrow was very difficult for him with the strength of the Nine Heavens, let alone
Someone else.
He was thinking about countermeasures when suddenly the sound of piercing the air was heard again. He swung the knife and there was a clang, and an arrow hit the side of the dagger.
The huge force coming from the dagger made him smack his tongue. He had to use his internal force three times to offset the discomfort in his arm.
"Oxenberg, don't show your face, you can't deal with this man!" Edward whispered.
"Well..." Osenberg happened to be huddled in the corner of the courtyard wall. The courtyard wall protected him very tightly. If he didn't take the initiative to come out, Xia Yu really couldn't do anything to him.
Seeing that neither of the two arrows had any effect, Xia Yu shook his head, put the bow and arrow on the ground, took out two black alloy daggers, stepped on the ghost shadow and stalked towards the opponent silently.
And go.
At this time, the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the evening wind in the mountains did not know when it stopped. The only quiet sound around was the crackling sound of the bonfire burning.
Edward was on full alert, guarding against the cold arrows that would fly from nowhere.
Oxenberg was holding his gun and huddled behind the low wall. Not far from him was the body of the mimic. The big hole in his chest was still slowly oozing blood, and there was a sweet smell filling the air.
The biochemical drugs gave him strong strength and tough muscles, but his reaction and speed were only about one-third stronger than ordinary people. He could not be as flexible as Edward at all. Once locked by the archer, he
There is no escape.
Osenberg gently stroked the butt of the shotgun and cursed in a low voice: "Where is this sneaky guy? I'm going to tear his head off."
At this moment, the sneaky guy he called was already not far away from him.
Behind Osenberg, Xia Yu moved like a ghost, very fast but without making any sound. He stayed in the blind spot of Osenberg's sight until he was behind him.
"Silly guy...I'm here..." Xia Yu said in a voice that only Osenberg could hear.
The hairs on Osenberg's hair stood on end, but before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck...